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Showing posts with label Choice. Show all posts
Showing posts with label Choice. Show all posts

Thursday, September 10, 2026

Follow Your Star



North of the North Star ~ a

direction onward over the top 


of the world to the stars of the 

south where the east and west 


remain constant companions 

while the journey goes. 


In these four directions 

treasures and lean times grow, 


there are joys and there are sorrows. 

And yet they each remain true ~ 


those Stars of all directions. Each 

our choice to follow one or all.


“For my part I know nothing with any certainty, 

but the sight of the stars makes me dream.

~ Vincent van Gogh, artist

(1853 ~ 1890)

Sunday, August 30, 2026

In-Between Time


There is an in-between speed 

that has no destination, 

  no timing, 

    no when to stop, 

  when to step on the gas, 

a strange and awkward place 

where imagination can roam free 

   to choose a book to read, 

     a walk to take, 

no sense of urgency 

until rain pours in violent torrents 

  when windows must be closed

drains cleared of dried flower petals. 

A stop and go time that fills 

once more with in-between time.



“Sometimes the space between knowing what to do 

and actually doing it is a very short walk. 

Other times it is an impossible expanse.”

 ~ David Levithan, author

Sunday, August 9, 2026

How High

Ambition to live the life 

we were given 


put on the wayside 

when confronted with style, 


images and must do’s. 

If we do not measure up 


then we chance to

forget our own courage 


and desire for independence. 

Independence of thought, 


 of action 

    of belief 


in life as we see it.

And so we climb 


into that suit of armour 

that fits us best and 


take the direction of our choice 

despite pitfalls that may be in our path. 


“We never know how high we are 

Till we are called rise; 

And then, if we are true to plan,

 Our statures touch the skies.”

~ Emily Dickinson, Aspiration

Saturday, April 11, 2026

A Choice

 

Entering life ~

happens each day.


Dreams fade in wisps, 

disappearing in the light. 


Each day is a choice to be.

What will you choose?





“Once you make a decision, the universe conspires to make it happen.”

~ Ralph Waldo Emerson

(1803 ~ 1882

Thursday, April 9, 2026

Needing Perspecitive

Needing a nudge to take my turn 

playing Scrabble is a sign that 

visiting has overtaken game play. 

Puts ‘need’ in perspective. 


There are times when I choose 

not to buy groceries even though 

my cupboards and fridge 

have empty spaces ~ 

the milk almost gone,

only one extra pound of butter, 

broccoli is preferred 

rather than the frozen beans. 

My reason? The recipe calls for specifics!


What I need in that moment 

is a bit of creativity, courage 

~ it’s too easy to go out 

for supper or order in. 

This isn’t the old saw 

‘think of the hungry kids’, 

There is another old saw: 

“Make do with what you have”. 


Spices make all the difference, 

internet search engines and 

 ~ you remember them ~ 

recipe books, and imagination.


“Necessity is the mother of all invention”

~ Albert Einstein

Monday, March 2, 2026

The Guide that I Seek

Open-ended guides

come from ancestors,

and loved ones around me 

who have shown me that 

shaping my life is 

a choice only for me. 


When life has pushed me, 

    pulled me, 

      threatened to tear me apart, 

I look into myself for 

the tiniest fragment of courage ~ 

to hear myself say 

   to rest or 

     to run, 

        to stay or 

          to go, or 

to find my calm belief

in the middle of the storm. 


To believe in myself 

is the guide that I seek.


“And it’s always better, isn’t it, when you discover answers on your own?”

~ Veronica Rossi, Under the Never Sky

Tuesday, November 18, 2025

Changing Fortunes


It was easy to keep interested 

in my working life, 

at least in my passion 

for addictions nursing care. 


But when I retired, 

almost 6 years ago, 

I had only my own life 

to be interested in. 

No schedule, 

no policies or protocols, 

no box on the calendar to say 

what I could do on what day. 


I didn’t have to squeeze in 

outside entertainment 

or family activities 

or even getting groceries. 


I had a choice between crushing boredom 

and some kind of interest in my life 

that had nothing to do with nursing care. 

~ quite an uncomfortable habit. 


I could have kept writing about addictions issues.

~ The neurobiology of addiction

~ Actual protocols for withdrawal management

But the powers that be hadn’t listened to little old me 

so I looked in the mirror and turned my writing to me.


I could still write about neurobiology

But about epilepsy this time.

Interest in my own life appeared 

as if by magic ~ maybe out of boredom 

or perhaps because I have lived with epilepsy 

for more of my life than anything else.


There you have it:

To reword a stanza from the Desiderata: 

~ ‘Keep interested in your own life,

however humble, for it is a real possession 

in the changing fortunes of time’ ~


“Enjoy your achievements as well as your plans. 

Keep interested in your own career, however humble; 

it is a real possession in the changing fortunes of time.”

~ Max Ehrmann

(Written 1927)